The three girls went upstairs with Chen Lei and came to Yezi's studio, and Song Heng followed behind.

"Is this uncle where Song Hengjun works? Jingu Xiaoxue said with a smile, because the Chinese language was too difficult to understand, the translator girl next to her couldn't help but come out to translate.

After the translation was finished, the girl couldn't help glaring at Song Heng.

The hateful man, has he actually won the favor of Miss Jingu?

"Wow, is this uncle Song Hengjun's colleague? ”

"Is this uncle Song Hengjun's classmate? True... What a nice guy. ”

After two more laps, Xiaoxue of the Divine Palace did not leave Song Heng in three sentences, and unabashedly expressed her good impression of Song Heng.

And Zhang Fatzi looked very hurt, squatting in the corner alone and autistic.

This is not a confession, why is he a good person again?

After walking around twice, Chen Lei looked at Song Heng and said with a smile: "Xiao Song, you go and introduce our studio to them, and then take them to the hotel to rest." ”

"Okay. Song Heng nodded and agreed.

Introduction? Isn't it easy?

After that, Chen Lei went back to the office.

This kind of thing, he is still at ease with Song Heng.

For work, Song Heng has always been very serious.

The three girls walked around by themselves, and then came to the reception room, Song Heng looked at the three girls, and said with a smile: "Sit down and take a break, let me explain to you our leaf studio." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm howling. Jingu Xiaoxue's eyes lit up, and she nodded hurriedly and said.

The translation girl on the side was full of jealousy, and then translated to Reiko Murakami.

Hearing this, Reiko Murakami nodded, took off her headphones, and looked at Song Heng seriously.

"In our studio, the other groups are very average, just three groups are good, why, because I think the other groups don't know how to relax, they put too much pressure on themselves!"

"Our three groups pay attention to the combination of work and rest, work to a degree, and our three groups will have fun and relax in their spare time......"

This is going into the hearts of Jingu Xiaoxue and Reiko Murakami.

Even the girl who was translating on the side also nodded again and again, her face full of yearning.

Their neon overtime is so common that they are even accustomed to it, and now after listening to Song Heng's theory, they can't help but feel that they have seen a new world.

Employees playing games during work hours?

Employees don't come to work if they're fine?

Is this the magic of China?

The three girls had complicated faces and longed for it in their hearts.

"Of course, as a voice actor, you must ensure your business strength, otherwise you will definitely lose your job. Song Heng said, and talked about some inconsequential things.

The three girls are still listening carefully, and they look quite cute.

After talking for a while, Song Heng felt that it was almost over, and according to Chen Lei's arrangement, he would take them to the hotel to rest when it was almost over.

Fortunately, Chen Lei helped book a room at the Shangri-La Hotel early, and now it is good to check in directly.

This time, Chen Lei promised to reimburse the fare, so Song Heng did not hesitate to take a taxi, the luxury version!

This time, the car is much better than the previous one, both in terms of ride comfort and service.

came to Shangri-La with three sisters, but Song Heng was unexpectedly stopped by a girl.

"Eh, you're the Song Heng on Weibo, right?" the girl looked at Song Heng very excitedly and asked.

The girl was dressed scantily, wearing a low-cut outfit on a cold day, revealing a large area of snow white, and holding a selfie stick in her hand, which looked like she was live broadcasting.

"You've mistaken someone, please let go. Song Heng looked at this girl with heavy makeup and said a little speechlessly.

Hearing this, the sister pouted, and then looked at the other three girls beside Song Heng, looked at Song Heng interestingly, and said, "Yo, I didn't expect you to be quite strong?

The barrage in the live broadcast room is also very unsightly.

"Tut-tut, is this the big V on Weibo? ”

"Oh, is this the life of a rich man? ”

"Three bitches and a dog. ”

"How embarrassing are these women?

“......”

Since Jingu Xiaoxue and Reiko Murakami were both wearing sunglasses, netizens did not recognize them.

But I just didn't wear it, and maybe no one could recognize it.

"What do you mean?" Song Heng asked with a frown.

Although the translator girl can translate, she doesn't know much about Chinese culture.

Not to mention such suggestive subtext dialogue.

"They all brought people with them, and they asked me what they me?" said the girl with a hint of sarcasm on her face.

Originally, she thought that people like Song Heng should be relatively lonely and disdainful of human feelings, but now when she saw it, the girl couldn't help but sneer.

It seems that as long as it's a man, it's all the same!

"Muddy howl, may I ask what the mud is?" Jingu Xiaoxue looked at this girl and stopped Song Heng, she was a little unhappy, speaking Chinese that she was not fluent in, and looked at this anchor girl.

"Yo, it's still a neon girl, yes. The corner of this girl's mouth showed a sneer and said.

"Security, security guard, what are you doing here, don't embarrass the anchor, okay? Song Heng listened to her say these rude words without concealment, glared at her unhappily, and shouted at the security guards outside.

After seventy-nine simulated scene drills, Song Heng's acting skills can be regarded as something, his brows furrowed, his eyes widened, and this cool girl was so frightened that she subconsciously let go of her hand.

"You wait, now I'm live broadcasting, netizens are watching, you wait for me to send it to you online. The anchor girl reacted, her face flushed with anger, and then pointed to Song Heng's back and shouted loudly.

"Ma'am, please don't make a loud noise. At this time, the security guard at the door came over, looked at the anchor girl, and said.

Hearing this, the anchor girl was even more angry, glared at the security guard hatefully, stomped her feet, and had to leave angrily.

Seeing the anchor outside leave in a huff, Jingu Xiaoxue couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Is it really a sister thing?"

"It's okay, you guys check in, I'm leaving. Song Heng nodded with a smile, said, said hello to the three girls, and left.

Seeing Song Heng leave, Shengong Xiaoxue reluctantly said goodbye, and then checked in at the front desk.

was kicked out by the security guards, and the anchor girl was very unhappy and said to the sailors in the live broadcast room: "Family, you have seen it, this is Song Heng, what kind of person, I suggest that Weibo rush him, let me see, his Weibo is Xiangxiang QA...... No, it's Song Heng QAQ. ”

When the water friends in the live broadcast room heard this, they hurriedly went on Weibo and rushed directly.

Some people are angry for the anchor, and some people are so sour, three!

Others, I just think it's fun, follow the trend~